Hahaha...so...either this is really bad, or there are a lot of you out there who are reading but not saying anything because you're ashamed...I can tell you right now that I am SO ashamed of this chapter. I can't even begin to BELIEVE I wrote this. XD I flailed and blushed through the whole thing and let me tell you...it took me hours.

Super special thank you to Jakii for pushing me through this...I just...I don't know what I would do without that girl. Seriously, she's my cheerleader and has been encouraging me while I'm texting her about how I'm a "terrible person and can't believe what I'm putting this poor guy through!" XD And her hilarious comments definitely help! XD

Anyways, once again, this won't be the chapter that I know everyone is looking forward to by now. :3 That will be the next one. This one is just the Jogan side of things, just so you guys know.

Enjoy!


Logan shuddered. He could feel eyes following his every move. Almost as if someone were trying to get inside his skin. Which, in a place like the one he was in, he shouldn't have been so surprised.

James reached out and slung his arm around his shoulders, laughing at the joke the couple in front of them had just made. Logan sighed into the contact, his body slowly losing its tension. It was always so tough for him to meet new people at these things.

They had just moved to the big city and were accepted into this "club" a week ago. So Logan still hadn't had the time to get his bearings. And with his swinger lifestyle, it made for some awkward times. But James never seemed to mind, in fact it almost seemed as if it turned him on a little more than normal.

Logan smiled up at his husband. The man was gorgeous and amazing, and everything he ever wanted out of a partner. The sex was amazing when it was just the two of them, but there was something about locking eyes while he's pounding into someone else that just got Logan's heart racing.

He knew he was a little kinkier than most. He had learned that way back in high school when he had been a part of the scandal that had led to half the football team and all of the cheerleaders getting suspended.

Finding James, someone who embraced his inner freak, was a dream come true. They loved each other completely and wholeheartedly. But sex was sex, and being swingers was just what they liked to do. It was like having freed, but being together to enjoy it. It was exhilarating.

If only he weren't so shy in the beginning.

The feeling of eyes following his every move continued, slowly making his skin begin to tingle. Not too bad of a feeling, really. He glanced around for a moment, maybe he could find this person. They were doing an awesome job already without even touching him.

The first thing he saw was green. Clear green eyes were focused solely on him, a gorgeous face to match. Albeit the man had nothing on his hubby (but then again, James was a freak of nature in that way) but the guy definitely had him already getting half-hard. The pure want and need radiating off this guy reached all the way over to Logan, making his toes curl in his boots.

A small Latino started tugging on the blonde man's hand, they were obviously leaving. The caramel skinned man said something, look at Logan, then smirked before tugging a little more on his companion's hand.

Logan let out a little whimper as the man shot him a slow, predatory smirk just as he disappeared out the front door.

Then James was at his ear. "Don't worry, baby. Maybe we'll catch them next time." He placed a chaste kiss against his temple before refocusing back on the couple across from them. And it was times like those that Logan believed his husband could read minds. "So, shall we go upstairs and get this little party started?"

The blonde female across from them giggled, covering her mouth with the tips of her fingers, her light blue eyes shining with lust. Logan figured she was quite attractive, if not lacking in certain aspects. Like the fact that she had breasts. Or a vagina. But she was cute.

The room they ended up in was immaculately decorated, something that would make even James proud considering his flair for interior design. But his husband didn't seem too focused on their surroundings so much as the couple before them.

James grabbed Logan without looking at him, bringing him in front of him, his back pressed against his muscular chest. "So," He began, pausing to lean down and place a chaste kiss against the shorter man's neck. Logan let out a soft sigh at the contact, moving his head to the side to allow better access. "What did you guys have planned?"

Logan shuddered, he loved when James took control of everything. His voice would get a certain edge that sent pleasure straight to his cock. He could already feel himself hardening, a little more than he already was from the look he received from that blonde haired man who had just left. James wrapped an arm around his front, his large hand smoothing down his chest until it came to a rest above his groin, cupping him through his nicely pressed slacks.

The blonde woman smirked at her husband, turning around to let him unzip the back of her pink mini-dress. The material fell around her black stilettos, revealing her naked body to the three of them. It did nothing for Logan, James was already doing everything he needed to get rock hard, but he was sure it was at least doing a little something for his husband and her husband; he could feel James' length against his ass already. She glanced at the three of them in turn before turning and making herself comfortable in a plush chair that was next to the low bed.

"I want to see you two with Dak." She purred.

"Jennifer..." The man named Dak growled darkly, and Logan couldn't tell if it was in a good way or not.

"What?" Her glossy lips formed a pout as she looked up at him. "It'd be like watching triplets. You all have brown hair and nice bodies." James smirked and Logan wanted to rip her hair out. How dare she compare the god-like appearance of his husband to hers? But then Dak was smirking at them and removing his button-up shirt, exposing his broad and toned chest, and Logan had to give him some credit.

Dak sauntered over to Logan, that leering smirk still present on his face as he reached up to start taking Logan's shirt off. He leaned forward and began nipping at his collar bone, making Logan rest his head back on James' shoulder. James lips wrapped around his earlobe, nibbling softly with his teeth while Dak made his way down his chest to his pants.

When heat engulfed his engorged member, he gasped. When had James moved his hand? Actually...when had he lost his pants?

James tweaked his nipples while Dak licked from the base of his balls to the tip of his cock. His entire body felt on fire, but he refused to let it take over his mind this time. The last time he had allowed that, he had been turned up side down and...well...not that it wasn't fun. But the week afterward was made quite difficult to walk around.

Logan found the strength within himself to pull his pelvis away from Dak's face while pushing James away at the same time. He shot James a look, his husband's face darkening into pure, unbridled lust as he covered Logan's mouth with his own, his tongue sweeping inside and battling with his own. They pulled away from each other and both turned to Dak, who was watching them while palming himself outside his boxers. Damn passion, Logan hadn't even noticed him lose his pants either.

He pulled away from his husband completely, allowing him to remove his clothes as he pushed the other man onto the low bed. He was beginning to get impatient with all this playing around. His fingers curled around the edges of his boxer-briefs, yanking them off of him as quickly as he could. His cock was jutting out slightly from his body, already leaking pre-cum at the tip.

Logan darted his tongue out and licked the liquid into his mouth, moaning as the new taste burned into his taste buds.

"My little cum slut." James growled into his ear, leaning over his body and running a hand down his back and between his ass cheeks. Logan moaned, feeling his hole twitch in anticipation, but that would have to come later. This wasn't going to be about him at the moment, he wanted to have his own fun. And they had a completely willing toy right in front of them. He turned his head back to look into hazel eyes, cocking his head slightly towards Dak before pouting. James' face lit up as he understood the silent question.

Logan reached his hand back, placing two fingers on James' lips and almost groaning at he wrapped his tongue around them. The sensual way he could move his mouth was enough to make the smaller brunette go crazy. He pulled his fingers out of that hot mouth and moved them to the entrance of the man laid out before him.

He watched as his middle finger was swallowed by the ring of muscles. "Hmm...you've done this before." Logan commented timidly, watching his digit slide in and out of the man's body with ease. He was tight, but relaxed, a sure sign that he knew what he was doing. That made what Logan wanted to do to him that less guilt-inducing. Dak groaned as another finger was added and James' member was pushed against his lips. Logan watched the man swallow around his husband's cock and ducked down to suck on a third finger on his hand before adding it with the others. James was not small in the least, and if this was going to work, then they had to stretch the brunette really well.

Once Logan saw Dak start pushing down on his fingers, he added a fourth, twisting his fingers every so often to ensure full stretching power. He glanced back at the blonde woman who sat in the chair behind them. She had thrown her leg over the arm of the chair and was softly running her fingers up and down her body, pausing to pull on her own nipples or pinch her clit. Logan smirked, this woman had some real strange kinks to want to watch two men fucking her husband.

Dak began thrusting down on his four fingers, whimpering a little bit as each push rubbed against his prostate. Logan licked a broad stripe up the man's cock before pushing his dry thumb into the man and pushing up to the middle of his palm. Dak hissed at the new stretch, and Logan pushed his fingers upward to rub against that spongy nerve before he began genuinely thrusting his whole hand into the man's body.

Once the keening sounds reached a new height, Logan removed his hand, watching the stretched skin stay open for a moment before it began tightening back up. He tugged on James' arm, making the man open his eyes and look at him. Logan nodded at the bed and the taller man smirked, pulling his cock out of Dak's mouth and laying down.

Logan leaned down and took his husband's member into his mouth, going as far down as he could before starting to swallow it even further. Dak watched the two while panting, things were about to get crazy for him. The shorter of the three pulled off James with a gasp, saliva dripping from his mouth and coating the cock in front of him. He reached out and pumped him once before turning back to Dak and tugging on his hand. He loved the control they were giving him right now. Dak seemed way too out of it to be able to properly function on his own and James was giving him those "fuck me" eyes that meant he was loving exactly what Logan was doing to them.

Logan pushed Dak towards James, who opened his arms for the man, grasping his hips and guiding him into a straddling position over his groin. Logan reached between their legs and guided James to the other man's entrance watching it slide in with little resistance due to his stretching exercises. Both men hissed as James was buried to the hilt in the other man's ass, Logan stroking himself as he watched the flesh move together.

James groaned, his head throwing back as Dak took over the pace and began bouncing on him. Logan watched for a moment before getting back into action. He pushed on the spot between Dak's shoulder blades, making him lean more fully over James, his gasp a clear indication that he didn't mind the new position. Logan sucked two fingers into his mouth, feeling the slight sense of dejavu as he placed them at the quickly becoming abused hole.

As James began pushing back in, Logan flattened his fingers against his cock, entering the body at the same time. Dak gasped, apparently he wasn't used to this much of a stretch. He continued thrusting with James, adding a new finger every couple of pulls until he felt he couldn't hold off any longer. He spit into his hand, reaching down to cover his own cock before lining himself up with his husband.

James pulled all the way out for a moment to allow Logan to grasp them both in his hand before lowering Dak's body back down, allowing them to enter at the same time. They both groaned simultaneously as their flesh rubbed together within the tight confines. Dak let out a low whine that sounded like a cross between pain and pleasure, and a gasp sounded from behind them.

Logan had almost forgotten about Jennifer, who was still watching them intently with half-lidded eyes. Her own hands were buried to the knuckle inside herself, and she was letting out small noises with each thrust inside of her husband.

He could feel himself getting extremely close, and from the faces his husband was making, he knew he wasn't alone. He wrapped his arm around Dak's torso and grasped his cock, pumping in time with their thrusts, his eyes squeezing shut as the grunts and groans all became a single symphony. He could hear Jennifer cumming behind them, her breath hitching. Dak came soon after her, his cum shooting onto James' chest and his whole body tensing rhythmically, squeezing both of the dicks buried deep inside of him. And with one last look at his husband, Logan was exploding, his vision fuzzing on the edges as he emptied himself next to his husband, his hips stuttering to a stop.

James lifted Dak off the both of them, somehow. That man's strength knew no bounds. And he pulled Logan on top of himself, bathing in the after glow with the love of his life as their skin tingled deliciously. Logan panted heavily against his lover's chest, licking the nipple that was right by his mouth and earning a chuckle in response. A thin sheen of sweat covered their bodies and all of his muscles began relaxing completely.

Logan turned his head to the side and watched Dak and Jennifer share a few sweet kisses, helping each other dress. She carefully pulled his pants back up and kissed up his chest while buttoning his shirt. Just another example of a loving couple who just likes sex.

"Thanks you guys, we're going to have to do this again sometime." She smiled at them, helping her husband to limp towards the door.

"Definitely." Logan responded, still having not quite caught his breath yet. James ran a hand slowly down his back, his face completely at peace as they cuddled together. "You okay, darling?"

"That was hot." James said, a smile covering his face.

Logan 'hmm'd in response, his mind and body finally coming down from its high. Then green eyes began invading his thoughts once more. "You promise we can find them next time?" He asked softly, not even bothering to elaborate on his question. He knew James had seen his face the moment he had locked eyes with that man, and he wanted him. In a way he hadn't wanted anybody since the first time he had heard James' voice.

"Yes, baby. I promise." James smiled up at him and brought him in for a slow, passionate smooch.

Logan's body began thrumming in anticipation. It was going to be a long week.